Somewhere in the northern suburbs of Donghai City.

Security Bureau secret base.

The camouflage man was doing a task report with an unconcealed look of satisfaction on his face.

In his opinion, this task was a bit simple.

The mission was completed so easily that I didn't even fight with Mo Jueming, and this guy was killed.

This process and result gave him an illusion: Mo Jueming's strength was extremely weak.

"Director, I think the organization's assessment of Mo Jueming's threat is a bit exaggerated. This mission is not qualified to be rated A-level..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang.

"Exaggerated!? Do you still have the face to be proud here!? Don't you feel embarrassed?"

The director behind the desk slapped the table and stood up from the chair.

The camouflage man was immediately confused by scolding and stood there blankly, his eyes blankly.

After scolding, the director took out a document from his desk in anger and threw it over.

"Look, this is your mission evaluation. This time, you four got a big duck egg, which is embarrassing, and they actually got zero points."

"The four senior agents from the Security Bureau, with the assistance of local police, were also fooled around, so serious security loopholes appeared, allowing the enemy to take advantage of loopholes and directly find the target person."

"If the target who was assassinated had not had strong strength, the killer would have retired long ago and was free from justice. You still have the face to talk big here."

A storm-like scolding made the camouflage man look like an eggplant made by frost, wilting his head and not even dared to breathe.

After a while, the Director's fire was almost done.

He slowly sat back on the chair, tapped his fingers gently on the table, and asked meaningfully: "Tell me, what are your comments about that Lin Yu?"

The camouflaged man was stunned and said carefully: "What do you think of this person? He is arrogant and arrogant, and he is extremely arrogant."

When he mentioned Lin Yu, the first impression that flashed through his mind was just one word: crazy.

It is a kind of arrogance that looks down on the world and looks at all directions.

It's like there's no one or anything in the world, and it's worth making him bow his head.

Hearing this evaluation, the director of the Operations Department pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I have a new task for you. I will go find Lin Yu and invite him to come here and be an instructor for you for a few days."

"What?"

The camouflage man asked in a lost voice, almost thinking that something was wrong with his ear.

The Security Bureau is a confidentiality unit and shoulders the important task of protecting the country's borders.

Despite Lin Yu's strength, he admired it very much.

But in his opinion, the other party was not qualified enough to come to the Security Bureau to serve as an instructor.

"Director, aren't you kidding? Let Lin Yu come here to be an instructor? Does he have that qualification?"

The camouflage man couldn't help but question, what kind of virtue can a young man in his early twenties be able to serve as an instructor of the Security Bureau?

"You don't have to say it's qualified, and I don't have to say it. Someone from above said."

The director of the Operations raised his index finger and pointed at it.

Then, he smiled sinisterly: "You cannot disobey the orders from the superiors, but if the brothers below are not convinced, then we can't help either."

Upon hearing this, the camouflage man looked shocked. Hearing the tone, the director seemed to have some kind of hostility towards Lin Yu.

...

Country, Ah Lai Mansion.

A tall and towering mountain stands among the clouds and mists.

From a distance, it looks like half a mountain peak entering the clouds.

On the top of the mountain, there is a red temple that looks extremely simple and there are no pilgrims coming to worship Buddha.

In the main hall in the temple, an old monk sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and knocked on the wooden fish.

Bangbang...

The sound is rhythmic and spreads melodiously with an extraordinary penetration.

The temple is not big, but it will be spiritual if there is a Buddha.

Although the small temple is simple, it has a unique peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

A young man with a bright sword-eyed eyebrows, wearing plain clothes and white socks, walked to the temple gate and stopped.

Young Master Xiao, who has always been gentle and gentle, has a solemn sadness on his face at this moment.

He stretched out his hands, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and pushed open the temple door.

He walked into the Main Hall, put his palms together, knelt in front of the Buddha, and muttered something.

The old monk next to him was still squinting his eyes and beating the wooden fish on his own, and suddenly he didn't realize the arrival of Young Master Xiao.

After the Buddha worship, Young Master Xiao sat cross-legged on the cushion and turned around to look at the old monk.

"Master, I'm disturbing."

When he spoke, he was respectful, as if he was paying homage to his elders.

"I have already stated that I will take refuge in the Brahma Sect in this life and do not speak up in the world and worldly affairs."

The old monk chanted for a long time, and the wooden hammer in his hand kept hitting, the rhythm was still the same, and his mood was as water.

"Master, I am not doing ordinary things."

As he spoke, Young Master Xiao got up from the cushion, knelt on the ground, pressed the bluestone ground with both hands, and knocked one head to the ground.

"This afternoon, Jue Ming was killed in Yanhuang. I came to report to Master's Day."

Bang bang bang, he kowtowed several times.

"This matter is all caused by me. In front of the Buddha, I will swear to the murderer's heart and soul to pay tribute to the deadly spirit in heaven."

When he said this, the gentle and calm expression on Young Master Xiao's face had long disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Upon hearing the news, the old monk's eyes suddenly opened, and his light suddenly surged, like lightning generated in the void.

The wooden hammer in his hand fell heavily on the wooden fish.

Bang!

The sound rang out, and the wooden fish and the hammer turned into a pile of powdered wood chips in an instant.

The mountain wind passed through the hall, the wood chips were flying, and it was fascinating - human eyes.

At night, in the living room of the Li family villa.

Lin Yu was full of indignation on the sofa, and couldn't help but ask the sky in his heart.

Is this girl sent by God to punish herself specifically?

This afternoon, I finally got to the second base and was about to break through the bottom line. Unexpectedly, I was disturbed by Luo Shanshan again.

Now, Li Xinyu began to deliberately keep a distance from herself because of her shyness.

He sat alone in the living room, muttering in his mouth.

"I'm so angry that I've disturbed my good things. It's a pity that this beautiful night has been wasted..."

Just as Lin Yu was feeling sorry for himself, Sister Lan suddenly came over.

"That, that...sin't, there's something..."

She walked to the opposite side, looked up at the upstairs, with a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

"What's the matter? Sister Lan?"

Seeing that Sister Lan was hesitant, Lin Yu couldn't help asking.

"Son-in-law, there may be a thief in the family."

Sister Lan hesitated for a moment, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously.

"What? A thief got in? What did you lose?"

The security situation in this community is among the best in the entire East China Sea. There are special cameras responsible for monitoring at all intersections inside and outside, and security guards patrol back and forth for 24 hours.

Ordinary thieves may not even be able to get in, let alone steal things.

"There were no valuable items left, but in the kitchen, some vegetables and meat that happened the next day would be inexplicably missing."

Sister Lan's eyes flashed, and it seemed that she was hiding something inside in her words.

Listening to Sister Lan's tone, Lin Yu felt thoughtful. It didn't seem like he was a thief, but it was more like he was making a report in private.

"Actually, to be honest, the dishes thrown in the kitchen should actually be packaged and thrown away..."

For wealthy families like the Li family, they are very particular about cooking. They usually only eat vegetables picked on the same day, and the meat must also be fresh meat slaughtered now.

Every time Sister Lan goes out to buy groceries, she always buys more and puts them in the refrigerator for emergencies.
To be continued...